Todos los capítulos de One Night With Mr Lucifer : Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

(EVANORA MANSION) Evanora paced around the room as the maids brought in different gifts from fans and people getting her ready was here.She checked the wall clock and it was just 4 hours to go. "I need to do something" She muttered.She took her phone out and called the number. "Hey Bryan I need you to arrange for my private jet immediately. I want to travel a bit" She said."But miss Eva... "Just do as I say" she said and ended the call.She cannot get married to a control freak, an immortal demon, a man who think he is the best. She cannot marry such.The internet was buzzing as hell... The marriage to to Lucifer, and the incident of denim.Her phone ranged only to see it was a text from the group. "Hey bride, we are already on our way" She read and scoffed."Well before you do that, I will be gone" She muttered.She took her bag and quickly walked out.******"Ma I don't think this is right. It a day to the wedding and you think Eros Kane is Going to let you go?" The young male

Before she could react, the kiss deepened. A hot tongue pressed against her lips, insistent and unyielding. She gasped in surprise, instinctively trying to pull away, but the sound was all the invitation the other needed. That tongue slipped in, claiming her mouth with dominating, deliberate strokes. The sensation was foreign, almost too much, but soon heat ignited in her core, spreading like wildfire. Her knees grew weak as his hands scrambled for purchase, clutching the man's shirt. Her body betrayed her, leaning closer, giving in to the unrelenting force of the kiss. The kiss was nothing like what she had imagined from books-gentle, tentative exchanges filled with soft sighs. This was raw. There was no sweetness, no hesitation. It was forceful and utterly demanding, like Eros was claim her.He slowly broke from the kiss while Evanora continue to breath unsteady. He unzipped the gown and pulled it away from her leaving her in just her pant and bra.Evanora tired to cover herself bu

******"Here comes the new member of the family" Kenna said as the couple walked downstairs, and Evanora just smiled at her.Staring at the family seated, she knew they were more than just powerful. Their Aura was just insane and it will take a while for her to get use to them."So how was your night sweetheart?" A woman asked with a smile and she knew she was Eros mum. The resemblance was so there."Yes" She simply replied with a forced smile. "So what are you going to do today. Got any plans" Kenna asked as she chew on her apple. "Hmmm I have an interview with Jimmy Fallon at 2pm. Anything?" She asked, and Kenna just smiled. "Hey family" Someone yelled, and everyone look upstairs only to see a young girl coming downstairs.She was a girl in her early 20s and she was so pretty. Her eyes sparkled as she stared at Evanora. "Oh my goodness! She is real!" She muttered gasping.Evanora huffed staring at her. The female rushed towards her, and hugged her almost choking her. "I am a big f

---The heavy oak door swung open, and a guard stepped aside, bowing deeply as he exited. The man walked out with a presence that commanded the space, his steps firm and calculated. Every guard along his path bowed as he passed, their fear and respect evident. His aura was no joke-it carried the weight of authority and danger, leaving no room for defiance.He strode into the dimly lit bar, his sharp eyes taking in every detail. A chorus of giggles erupted from a group of girls by the counter, their excitement barely contained as their eyes followed his every move.Dressed in a sleek black suit that hugged his well-built frame, his twisted-back hair revealed his perfectly sculpted face. His features were sharp, his jawline defined, and his intense gaze was enough to make hearts flutter-or stop altogether. His expensive attire, tailored to perfection, spoke volumes of his wealth and power."Zenon!" one of the girls screamed excitedly, her voice filled with adoration. Others quickly join

---(DRACO CLUB)The Draco Club was alive, pulsating with energy as neon lights bathed the night in a kaleidoscope of colors. Inside, the beat of the music synchronized with the crowd's collective heartbeat, filling the air with electric anticipation. Laughter and murmurs wove through the atmosphere like a seductive undertone. Yet outside, amidst the thrumming vibrancy, Eros stood still, his silhouette stark against the club's chaos.He raised a glass of whiskey to his lips, the amber liquid burning a trail down his throat. But the fiery drink failed to extinguish the inferno in his mind. His thoughts were chained to one name-Evanora.Eros exhaled slowly, the weight of his emotions settling over him like a suffocating shroud. He leaned against the marble railing, eyes scanning the endless sea of people. To them, he was an untouchable force, a man who ruled with an iron fist. But tonight, even that aura of invincibility seemed dimmed.A hand, soft and familiar in its intrusion, slid ov